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Chapter 1:

His eyes looked grim the blue sparkle from them missing he no longer looked young and strong but rather like a beaten man weathered through time and effort, Dumbledore who now stood with a heart sinking like lead clutching an envelope to his chest as though it were a life line.

The envelope was paper brown with delicately drawn blue letters 'This is our last hope' addressed to the one who later would hopefully save the wizarding world from the threat that had resurfaced not too long ago, He who must not be named had risen and taken over, his death eaters now controlled most of the wizarding world.

Had Dumbledore not felt the need he wouldn't have sent the girl he so dearly treasured as his own to do such a deed as this, Hermione Granger. A distant knocking was heard from across the room at the door to Dumbledore's office sighing Dumbledore lifted his head glancing at the door with expecting eyes

"Come in "

a girl slowly walked in her breath shaking her entire body, she obviously ran her brow glistening with sweat, her hair now tamed from the time she had actually started at Hogwarts a school of witchcraft and wizardry.

She'd grown so much taller, her body filled out and her posture solitude.

"I came as soon as I could"

Dumbledore slowly put a sherbet lemon into his mouth and his mouth quivered ever so slightly he glanced at his hand and then at Hermione's all knowing eyes he passed her the envelope and slowly with a great deep breath looked to the side.

Hermione took the letter lightly moving stray hair out of her eyes, her eyes lightly brisked across the letter as she reached into her pocket and took out her wand making it glow a bright blue colour she whisked it across the envelope uttering "cutlemous" .

Dear Hermione,

If you've been given this there is very short time to explain but I can only trust you with this mission... I need you to travel back in time, to stop Lord Voldemort from becoming what he is, no one's born a killer... Befriend him Hermione and you could save hundreds of lives I can't say much in fear I might cause a time lapse I have sent a letter to my previous past to explain your appearance you will not be known as Hermione Granger in that century rather you will be Hermione Jane Dumbledore a distant cousin who's parents tragically died in a accident revolving trial and error magic please keep your details discreet for if you were to unhinge a lapse in time the future could crash and shatter into millions of pieces history will re-write itself and only Merlin knows what other mischief be caused, for your benefit i am warning you that there is no chance of return once you are there you can't come back the decision is in your hands...

Stay safe

Dumbledore.

Taking a sharp intake of breath she knew something like this was going to happen

"Dumbledore I..."

Dumbledore shook his head his hands quivering he reached towards Hermione's hands

"please Hermione you're my only hope"

Hermione had grown so used to leaving people behind Harry, Ron, Ginny, Fred, George, the entire Weasly clan in fact besides Bill were dead. Hermione's parents even Argus Filch and his stupid cat.

Nodding Hermione let the letter fall which instantly was engulfed by golden flames. Hermione shifted her head to the side waiting for what to happen next when something suddenly appeared around her neck feeling heavy and cold with a sense of dread Hermione looked down to find a time turner had attached itself by a delicate silver chain to her neck it was more complicated than the time turner from grade three.

Three turning tracks and a glowing blue rim. As quickly as that had appeared a parchment appeared in Hermione's hand 'two turns left one turn right and push the first turner, think of the date to go back to and clear your mind'.

Hermione smirked at the instructions her brown eyes gaining a mischievous grin

"I will try my best"

with a curt nod to Hermione, Dumbledore apparated a trunk the size of his palm and gave it to Hermione.

"It's been charmed obviously all the clothing and text books have been placed in it already your original wand that Olivander would have given you along with your cat have already been delivered in a due life crate sitting under a tile with a star on it on Platform nine and three quarters, good luck.."

Hermione couldn't hold it in anymore she picked up the shrunken trunk and placed it into her beaded bag tears began to roll down her cheek the only comfort she had left in this era she was about to lose Hermione shook her head side to side and clung onto Dumbledore, Dumbledore's half moon glasses fell to the floor with a clatter and only their loud heartbeats could be heard in the eary room.

Even the witches and wizards in the portraits in Dumbledore's office had long ago abandoned their portraits to get away from the conflict Dumbledore gently soothed her hair aside kissing her forehead his breath caught as he pushed Hermione gently away.

Picking up his half moon specks with his shaking hands which now had a crack through the right lense and crouched back heaving as he sat in his chair engraved on it the original animals of the four houses Gryffindor, Slytherine, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

Hermione's released mind so many emotions she hadn't felt in weeks now which came flooding back but as she read from a text a very long time ago 'if it must be done let it be done quickly' and repeating the instructions Hermione thought 1945 which was 52 years in the past her body felt like it was being squeezed as she felt a nauseas head rush and the last thing Dumbledore saw of Hermione were blue specks in which she burst in to as she disappeared into the past.

Hermione arrived on time, stupidly though the turner dropped her off on the muggle platform so she had to run across angry women and wailing children scared of the train's approach running full pelt at the brick wall she knew all too well.

Hearing the distant tooting of the approaching train on platform nine and three quarters Hermione briskly walked around the pillars to find the tile with the star etched on it grasping the miniature bag from under the tile Hermione could hear a hissing growl from no other than her beloved cat.

"Well at least you and me are still together"

rubbing her forehead ever so slightly with the back of her hand Hermione stood up and walked towards the awaiting train

"Remind me why i'm going back to grade 7 again, wasn't on the top of my agenda to repeat school again"

patting the bag with her hand softly hushing the growls Hermione got onto the Hogwarts express not knowing what the 'future' had in stall for her.

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